Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine! - Chapter 588
Chapter 588 Blood and Darkness and the Last Days of the God of Death (12,000 words)
The God of Death couldn’t believe that the Lord of Pleasure dared to attack from behind at this time.
This bastard, how dare she?
He knows that the relationship between the seven gods of the void is not harmonious.
But at least they are still facing a common enemy. Before this common enemy and threat are completely destroyed, the alliance between them should be unbreakable.
Asshole, asshole, asshole… **** bitch.
Being attacked by surprise brought unprecedented anger, and there were thunderous roars in the throat of the God of Death.
Under the rage, the original raging impact was out of control, and the little Saya and Nag, who had reached the critical point and were about to go crazy, finally broke free from the real mental storm.
He was panting violently in his throat, and his whole body was already drenched in cold sweat.
creak, creak, creak…
A weird sound came from the mouth of the Death God. It was the sound of two rows of sharp teeth rubbing together.
His neck seemed to have turned into a rusty machine, twisting and creaking a little bit.
The shift of sight also allowed Nag and Little Shaye to break free from the lock.
Nag took the opportunity to distance himself. Regarding the picture in front of him, his brain was also in chaos.
No matter what, this is good news for them.
On the other hand, little Saya remained in the same place quietly, motionless, only the light in those dark pupils became more and more intense.
Finally, the neck of the God of Death made a weird twisted 180-degree turn, and his eyes fell on the Lord of Pleasure. The intense anger made the already ugly face completely twisted together. His eyes were about to split open, and a roar full of endless anger and murderous intent came from the split mouth:
“you dare…”
And the laughter of the Lord of Pleasure also became clearer: “What is there not to dare?”
The next second, in front of the God of Death, a strange scene appeared.
Behind the Lord of Joy, the long purple-pink hair is gradually turning golden.
The original charming face is gradually changing into another look.
It is still a very beautiful face, although it is a little inferior to the female half of the Lord of Joy, but it is absolutely stunning in the world, without the original charm and a little more playful.
Bright pupils, like shining gems.
There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.
This is what she really looks like, the female half of the Lord of Pleasure is just a disguise.
When seeing this scene, the God of Death naturally understood that he had been tricked.
His body was trembling violently because of the intense anger, and the voice in his throat sounded like it was squeezed out from the slit in his throat: “Moilai, it’s you…”
That’s right, this is not the female half of the Lord of Pleasure at all.
Suddenly appeared, took off Qin Chu’s head, and constantly stimulated the **** of death to be the goddess of fate, Moilei.
Under her deliberate stimulation and provocation, the **** of death completely locked his eyes on the two little bugs in front of him, but he didn’t know that the real threat came from behind.
“Where is the Lord of Pleasure?”
Moilee replied lightly: “Dead…”
“And you, the next one.”
As soon as the words fell, Moylai’s bare hand was withdrawn with a snort.
Immediately afterwards, there was the painful roar of the God of Death.
The Goddess of Fate’s slender fingers are not holding the heart of the God of Death. She knows very well that for an existence like the God of Death, taking his heart is worthless.
Only damage originating from the soul can truly harm an existence of this level.
Between the fingers was a gray-black thing that was still wriggling violently.
That was a piece of soul that Moilai tore from the God of Death in a daze.
Right after Moilei tore off this piece of soul, her body instantly disappeared on the spot, as if disappearing into the long river of fate again without a trace.
After fighting for such a long time before, he failed to cause a little damage to the God of Death, but this time, Moilei shot and caused heavy damage to the God of Death immediately.
Of course, with the terrifying strength of the God of Death, even if a piece of the soul is torn off, it is by no means fatal. He still has enough fighting power to scare all living beings.
However, this is not His home field.
This is Sky Continent.
The God of Death will be suppressed and rejected by the rules of the world if he stays here.
Rules cannot be seen or touched, but they always exist in every corner.
Originally, the **** of death had to allocate part of his energy to resist the influence of the rules, but now the soul is torn apart, which directly leads to a serious decline in the spiritual power of the **** of death.
The intense pain caused by made it impossible for the God of Death to continue to resist the rules, and all defenses collapsed instantly.
The power of the rules is suppressed, and the power of the **** of death is rapidly failing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, with the roar of pain and anger, the personality of the God of Death fell from the throne.
The exhaustion he endured was even more severe than that of the original Lord of Pleasure.
Under the severe pain, his body was twitching violently, and he couldn’t even keep flying in mid-air. The huge body fell rapidly, and in the process of falling, the body was also shrinking rapidly.
Except for Xiao Shaye, no one noticed that the two separated bodies of Qin Chu’s corpse on the ground, the granulation was growing rapidly at the fracture, like strange silk threads, reconnecting the head and neck.
Not to mention that, the little sapling Onebena has also been detached from Qin Chu’s body.
Everything, from the very beginning, was an absolutely vicious plan against the God of Death.
Qin Chu never showed his full strength at the beginning.
Arrogant Witch Adelina, Death Witch Ireta, and Da Saya have been practicing in the World Tree. Qin Chu didn’t bother them, but at least the little sapling Earth Mother Goddess Onebena still has quite good fighting power.
But Qin Chu carefully hid the existence of Onibeina.
From the beginning to the end, it was just him, Nag, and little Saya, the three demigods, fighting against the powerful gods with difficulty, hiding in the east and west.
Although the evil **** looked down on small human beings, Qin Chu still deliberately strengthened this impression.
All of it, just for the final burst.
The appearance of Moilei, the goddess of fate, made this plan even more perfect.
Qin Chu let Mo Yilai take off his head without any resistance, just to make the Lord of Pleasure that Mo Yi Lai disguised as the Lord of Pleasure gain the trust of the God of Death, and also to stimulate the God of Death.
The whole plan was carried out quite perfectly. When the God of Death’s attention completely fell on Little Saya and Nag, it was when Moilei made his move.
Moilei didn’t try to kill the God of Death directly, that was almost impossible.
However, tearing up the soul and directly causing the God of Death to fall from the throne is already enough to turn the balance of the battle.
But for the **** of death, the real disaster has only just begun!
The small sapling Onebena quickly took root on the ground, and its body grew rapidly. In an instant, it turned into a towering tree, showing the shape of a world tree.
That’s not counting, just above the World Tree, a few wide leaves gradually opened, and figures emerged from it.
Arrogant Witch Adelina.
Iretta, the Witch of Death.
Da Saya.
These three beings who were once the closest to demigods have already recovered from their injuries after a long period of nourishment in the World Tree.
What can’t be broken can’t stand, and the serious injuries on their bodies finally made the original barriers of the three witches loose.
Among the three, Dasha Ye took the lead in restoring the demigod realm.
Immediately after that, is Iretta, the Witch of Death.
The last is Adelina, the Arrogant Witch.
When the battle started, the three witches who were in the demigod realm were also about to leave the World Tree, but because Onibena and Qin Chu had a mutual understanding, they forced the three witches to stay in the World Tree.
Three demigods, God of Death can still treat this conflict as a game.
If there are only six and a half gods, then the God of Death may use another method, and that is absolutely not what Qin Chu wants to see.
And this scene made the devil Nag even more frightened, his scalp was about to explode.
He knew that the power around Qin Chu was very strong, but he never expected it to be so powerful.
Six demigods?
When did a demigod become a Chinese cabbage?
In the sky, the figure of little Saya also floated down leisurely.
On the ground, Qin Chu’s head and neck had already been reconnected. God knows how hard Qin Chu endured to suppress the effect of Infinite Sacred Healing.
Now, it’s time to fight back.
Looking at the God of Death who fell to the ground in front of him, although he had shrunk but was still quite tall, a smile appeared on Qin Chu’s face. With a little tiptoe, his body suddenly rushed towards the God of Death.
Hands interlaced quickly, the black and white energy in the palms was rapidly gathering, and finally turned into the shape of a Tai Chi ball, which was directly stuffed into the roaring mouth of the God of Death by Qin Chu with a whoosh.
The pain caused by the soul being torn apart and nearly half taken away is too exaggerated, even with the will of the God of Death, it cannot be recovered for a while, and this gives other demigods the best time to attack.
The roots of the Onebena World Tree crisscrossed and criss-crossed, tightly entangled the body of the God of Death, and tightly tied the evil **** to the ground.
Eletta uttered a soul-crushing wail in the ear of the God of Death.
Big Saya, little Saya began to see thick black mist, following the eyes of the God of Death, pouring into the brain of the God of Death, the darkness controlled by the Dark Witch is thicker, vaster and colder than the God of Death.
The arrogant witch is even more lofty, her every move is full of submissive dignity, her silver-white dress flutters in the wind, and she points to the starry sky with one finger, like a majestic queen:
“Follow my will…”
“Crazy.”
Boom…Crack!
Various chaotic energies combined into an indescribable breath.
Including Onibena, six demigod-level powerhouses shot at the same time, the power was enough to shock things, as if the entire Sky Continent was shaken.
The surrounding space is full of cracks, like glass that has been hit hard, and it will shatter inch by inch at any time.
All the power bombarded the God of Death, instilled it into the body of the God of Death, using his body as a battlefield.
The huge body of the **** of death is covered with sticky and splashed blood everywhere, and the skin is full of cracks. Only those eyes are still filled with madness and rage.
Under the bombardment of the six evil gods, he was finally hurt.
Being hurt by these humble and tiny bugs is an absolutely unacceptable result for the God of Death.
On the other side, the faces of Qin Chu and the others were slightly gloomy. Although the **** of death looked embarrassed, none of these injuries were fatal.
This powerful existence, in order to prevent the soul from being torn apart and disturbed again, spread and hide the mutilated souls in every corner of the body, thus avoiding those direct attacks on the soul to a great extent.
The physical injuries are recovering at an extremely fast speed, not to mention that the chaotic and crazy atmosphere on the God of Death is gradually calming down.
There is no doubt that this powerful evil **** is gradually adapting to the pain of being torn apart.
Once fully adapted by the **** of death, although it cannot be restored to the most powerful state, even the **** position cannot be restored in a short time.
An existence that has fallen from the status of a **** to the realm of a demigod still has extremely terrifying combat power, and it will be a protracted and tragic war.
At this moment, an invisible force spread over.
Visible to the naked eye, the original scarlet light on the body of the God of Death is rapidly fading.
Even those hard skins have turned gray and white, a mysterious force is rapidly eroding the body of the God of Death.
The body of the **** of death began to undergo various strange changes rapidly. A large number of fine blisters began to appear on part of the body skin, and dark red spots began to appear on part of the body skin, like corpse spots. Rapid decay.
His breathing turned into a hoarse gasp that almost tore his throat, as if he wanted to cough violently.
His hair began to fall out rapidly.
His eyes turned from red to blue and white…
His body temperature rose exaggeratedly.
His belly began to twitch.
The **** of death, he… is sick.
And there are many kinds, very serious diseases.
This is simply ridiculous, he is an evil god, how could he be sick?
This is derived from the power of another evil god, the **** of plague and disaster.
The virus quickly eroded the death god’s body, every drop of blood, every inch of skin, every piece of flesh, every bone…
This terrible virus affects the soul hiding in every corner of the body, eroding the defense system of the **** of death.
Anyone can see that this is a rare opportunity. Qin Chu didn’t stop at all. He opened his hands, black and white energy gathered in his palms, and a Tai Chi-like sphere appeared again.
This time, it was even more exaggerated.
All the magic power, dou qi, authority, divinity, and authority in the body were all stimulated, and Qin Chu knew that success or failure depended on it.
The rapidly rotating yin and yang in the sphere seemed to form a vortex, and there was an astonishing attraction in the vortex. In the surrounding air, the big and small Shaye, the arrogant witch, the death witch, and even the energy released by the goddess of the earth, Onebena, All were swallowed by Yin Yang Tai Chi.
Various energies transformed into an indescribable chaos at this moment, forming a temporary balance, but Qin Chu knew very well that this balance might be broken at any time.
The next moment, he flicked his right hand vigorously.
The chaotic sphere formed by Yin-Yang Taiji pierced straight towards the mouth of the God of Death.
The third chapter, twelve thousand words, is here.
(end of this chapter)